After agreeing to get married, I rely on love to clean up for nothing

Chapter 212 The wedding outside the episode (33)

The atmosphere was suddenly ambiguous.

Sheng Zhiyan froze, and didn't even dare to look up at him. He stared blankly at his hands, finally came to his senses, and asked the question again: "Where is the Band-Aid, where is the Band-Aid?"

Seeing the girl's dodging eyes, Mo Bai smiled lightly, and pulled away his hand, "I'll get it myself."

After putting on the Band-Aid and returning downstairs, Sheng Zhiyan was already sitting on the solid wood sofa in the living room.

Mo Bai turned back upstairs again, rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find a cushion that had not been used for a long time, and handed it to Sheng Zhiyan.

"Wooden ones are uncomfortable to sit on, please cushion them."

Sheng Zhiyan took it stiffly.

Not long after, the two had dinner. Sheng Zhiyan didn't talk much, as if he was thinking about some important issue.

When Mo Bai was about to put away the bowl, she suddenly raised her head, her eyes were watery and extremely beautiful.

"Mobai, are you trying to catch me?"

"Fishing?" Mo Bai didn't quite understand the meaning of the word, so he put away the bowl and went to the kitchen to wash it. Unexpectedly, the girl followed him.

Sheng Zhiyan then took some time to explain the meaning of the word.

Mo Bai slowed down the speed of washing the dishes, and after thinking for a while, he said, "I'm not that kind of person."

Sheng Zhiyan, you said generously: "Then why do you give me hope?"

Only then did Mo Bai understand that what she was referring to was the inexplicable ambiguous atmosphere these two days.

... how to explain it?
Or, he may not have thought to explain at all.

"Mobai, do you like me a little bit?"

Sheng Zhiyan took a step closer, but Mo Bai didn't dodge, and shook off the water on his hands, but couldn't shake them off, so he dried his hands on the apron.

"...Sorry, I need to think about it."

It was the first time Mo Bai encountered such a difficult matter.

He left the kitchen in a hurry, but there were only a few places to go in the villa, and it was difficult to go back to the room, so he could only sit dryly in the hall.

Sheng Zhiyan went upstairs, looked at him upstairs, thought for a while and said, "Then I'll wait for you."

The sky began to rain again at some point, as if to express the uneasiness in his heart, Mo Bai sat in the place where he had sat before the feast, a little lost in thought.

At night, the stars twinkle.

Mo Bai finally returned to the room, and when he heard the sound of even breathing from the floor, he knew that Sheng Zhiyan had slept on the floor on his own initiative.

Due to some family upbringing and gentlemanly demeanor, it is impossible for Mo Bai to let a girl sleep on the floor when there is a bed.

He could wake Sheng Zhiyan up and put her back in bed.

But he didn't.

He first bent down and observed the girl's sleeping face quietly for a while, then carefully picked her up with the quilt in his arms, and gently put the girl back on the bed.

During the process, he heard his heart beating.

There was a sudden thunder, and Mo Bai couldn't help but look out the window, and saw several lightning bolts splitting the sky.

It was raining heavily, but his heart was more chaotic than the rain outside. Lying on the girl's warm floor, his heart itched unbearably.

Do you like feasts?

Maybe after getting along with her these days, he developed a little curiosity about her, and a little bit of affection grew out of the curiosity, and a little bit of liking came out of the good feeling.

He... likes Shengzhiyan a little bit.

But is this little liking enough to respond to the girl's love?

The answer is of course impossible.

The next day, Sheng Zhiyan woke up from the bed, wondering why he was on the bed, when he heard the answer from Mo Bai who was reading a magazine over there.

"I think I can tell you."

(End of this chapter)